I have at least 1 of every model MM has made since 1975.
Here are my thoughts on MMs:
My Missouri Meerschaums
Smoking a pipe may not be your thing
A bad habit, you say, to which I must cling.
It's not socially-acceptable, a political faux pas
But to all that drivel, I must say, "Baaah!"
My pipes are my friends. They are always there
Even in bad times, when no one else cares.
When pondering the scope and meaning of life,
They've helped me to weather the times of strife.
They help me stay cool when morons abound,
And there's no one but fools and idiots around.
They turn my thoughts inward, where they really belong,
They keep my mind and spirit active and strong.
There are those who smoke briars. Quite a large mob,
But I prefer the simplicity of the lowly cob.
From this humble remnant of a piece of corn,
With Virginia and Burley, true art is born.
The natural sweetness and smoothness of draw,
Never ceases to fill me with awe.
Inexpensive, handy, and oh so good,
More depth of character than one made of wood.
To the Diplomat, the Legend, and the Great Dane,
The Mac, the Washington, and the Mark Twain.
To Missouri Meerschaum, kudos to you,
To all of your pipes, both old and new.
Copyright 2014 by Joel C. Brothers. All rights reserved.